Whatever happend I was sure it would break the moment we were seperated. Like a soildier recieving his morning drill. Amateur porn It was a while before I realised that Tracey was pummuling my own dick. Tracey climbed back onto the bed and positioned herself so that I could enter her from above, the missionary position. She gave a short wave then turned and left. ‘For the last time, I’m not gay.’
‘Sure,’ Alex said ‘I’ll beleive you. I’ll be looking for your mags in your bedroom.’
‘Only because you don’t have any of your own you dirty pervert.’
.’ she winked. All hope had been abandoned now and if there was any chance that I may continue what I had started it was thrown out as soon as I opened up the video folder again. My dad was home. It was Tracey, a good friend of mine who went to school with me. Something I had been dreading in this silly dream plan I had made. but it was a kiss.. Eyes wide, I had not taken much attention since her shirt had been pulled off but now my mine was fixed on that sparkling face below me.
